"Who is this kid, talking so arrogantly?"

"How dare you say that the magical artifacts crafted by Master Jiang are trash?"

"You have to take responsibility for your words!"

Those who were watching Master Jiang's magical artifact started discussing it, and some even shouted at Ye Feng.

Master Jiang's disciples cast unfriendly glances at Ye Feng.

"You little brat, you're here to cause trouble, aren't you!"

One of them shouted angrily, and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to fight Ye Feng at the slightest provocation.

Master Jiang spoke up, "Shut up! I haven't even spoken yet, why are you all in such a hurry!"

Then, Master Jiang walked towards the night breeze.

Upon reaching Ye Feng, Master Jiang cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Sir, you just mentioned that my magical weapon has a fatal flaw. Could you please point out the flaw in my Cold Blood Sword?"

"Are you sure you want me to point it out?" Night Wind asked.

“Of course!” Master Jiang said with great certainty.

“If I can prove that your Cold Blood Sword has a flaw, it will most likely be destroyed,” Ye Fang said seriously.

Master Jiang said without hesitation, "What's so special about a mere magical artifact? Just prove it!"

Since Master Jiang had said so, Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony.

Night Wind strode forward and stood before the Frostblood Sword.

Then Ye Feng raised his hand and bent his right middle finger.

Snap!

Night Wind flicked his middle finger against the edge of the Cold Blood Sword.

The instant Ye Feng's middle finger struck the Cold Blood Sword, a wisp of true energy burst forth from Ye Feng's fingertip and flowed into the Cold Blood Sword, precisely hitting the sword's flaw.

As a result, the balance of the Frostblood Sword was broken, and the entire sword hummed and trembled.

The rest of the Cold Blood Sword was in perfect condition, but this one flaw caused tiny cracks to appear as the sword vibrated.

These cracks are invisible to the naked eye and can only be sensed through true qi.

"Playing hard to get!"

"Nothing happened, what's this kid doing?"

"I don't believe in Master Jiang..."

The onlookers started discussing again, and no one was optimistic about Ye Feng.

But at that moment, the Bloodstained Sword snapped in two with a crack.

"See for yourself," Ye Feng said calmly.

Master Jiang's face turned pale in an instant.

The surrounding onlookers fell silent.

Everyone stared at Ye Feng in shock, and many even gaped in astonishment.

Night Breeze didn't linger there any longer and strode away with Bashan Qing.

Although Ba Shanqing didn't say much, she looked at Ye Feng's profile with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

The Nine Netherworld is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and therefore, the strong hold absolute power.

Everyone admires the strong, and even Ba Shanqing, the second young lady of the Ba Shan family, is no exception.

Ba Shanqing stared intently at Ye Feng, her gaze seemingly unable to leave his face.

“Miss Bashan, if you really want to do something for me, then I do have a small request that I hope you can grant,” Ye Feng suddenly said.

“Mr. Ye, please speak freely,” Ba Shanqing said immediately.

“I may not be able to return alive from this journey to the deep dark canyon, so I want to entrust Huang Que to you. Huang Que is clever, sensible and obedient, but she is not a vampire and is likely to be ostracized in your Bashan family.”

"So I want her to follow you and be your maid. If I don't come back alive, then please take good care of Huang Que."

Night Wind spoke slowly, his expression grave.

In reality, Ye Feng's journey to the Deep Dark Canyon meant he would never return to the Bashan Clan.

It's not that Ye Feng is too weak to die in the Dark Canyon, but rather that he will definitely find the Nine Yin Resurrection Grass in the Dark Canyon and return to the Tianyuan World.

The real reason was something Ye Feng couldn't and wouldn't explain to Ba Shanqing, so he used the excuse that he might die in the deep dark canyon.

Ba Shanqing quickly replied, "Mr. Ye, you will definitely come back alive. But since you have this worry in your heart, then it is natural to let Huang Que follow me. I will take good care of her and relieve you of your worries."

"Thank you." Night Breeze nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, you're too kind. You gave me your maid; I should be the one thanking you," Ba Shanqing said with a soft laugh, covering her mouth.

Night fell.

Huang Que stood sadly in front of Ye Feng, her eyes red and swollen, and she was holding a small package in her arms.

"Mr. Ye, what did I do wrong?" Huang Que asked, her voice trembling with tears.

“You didn’t do anything wrong, you did a great job,” Night Wind said.

"Then why did you send me away? Why did you make me serve Miss Bashan Qing? I don't want to leave, I want to follow you!" Huang Que said excitedly.

The night wind is giving me a headache.

Could it be that this mantis has actually fallen in love with me?

The night wind seemed somewhat helpless.

If Huang Que were human, Ye Feng wouldn't have driven her away; he might even have taken her back to the Tianyuan World.

Unfortunately, she is a member of the Nine Nether Blood Clan, and that cannot be changed.

Ye Feng said seriously, "Tomorrow I will be setting off for the Dark Canyon with Young Master Ba Shanyu. The Dark Canyon is fraught with danger, and I may not be able to come back alive. The reason I am sending you to serve as Ba Shanqing's maid is because I am considering my future."

"Don't worry, if I come back alive, I will let you return to me. But if I don't come back alive, you don't need to worry about me."

Hearing Ye Feng say that, Huang Que's eyes became even redder, and large tears welled up in them.

"Go ahead, don't keep Miss Bashan Qing waiting for you too long," Ye Feng said.

Huang Que wiped away her tears before finally turning around and walking towards the door.

Upon reaching the door, Huang Que turned back to Ye Feng and shouted, "Mr. Ye, I believe you will definitely come back alive!"

“I hope so,” Night Wind said.

Only after the oriole left did Ye Feng's heart finally calm down.

Inside the main hall of the Bashan family mansion.

As Ba Shanyu sipped his tea, he said, "Ye Feng has already taken care of the funeral arrangements."

"What?" Bashan Tuo's eyes widened, his face showing disbelief.

"Qing'er told me this. She said that Ye Feng felt he might not be able to return alive, so he entrusted the yellow sparrow to her to be her maid," Ba Shanyu said with a smile.

Bashan Tuo thought for a moment, then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Ye Feng is indeed a good man. The fact that he handled the aftermath well shows that he is ready to go through fire and water for our Bashan family and give his life! I admire this lad more and more!" Bashan Tuo said with a smile.